Words must have clung to your feet
when you burnt the letter of mine.
When you throw flowers from books
you will remember the one who gave.
It was indispensable for the
River of your eyes to fall down
when the love is essential
then the separation was imperative
it was necessary that we both
had lots of wishes...
but then the falling off of the wishes
was necessary too...
Tell me do you remember
when you stole my heart...
And you made the stolen thing
to build the house of God...
When you used to say that
you say my name while praying
and are afraid of the prayers of love...
Those promises were just talks,
and somewhere, it was necessary
to drift away from those talks
We have the same faces,
it's the same me and the same you.
But I am lost,
and you're lost somewhere too.
I had ditched in love,
so I was unbeliever, and so I still am.
I have found my destinations,
and still I am a traveler as I was.
Removed from your heart,
where I wandered and where I reached,
but when I wandered, I realized
that it was necessary to wander too.